Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 22 The actor belongs to my family 22
Xinhe sat in the same position as yesterday, looking out through the clean and clear glass window.

The sky did not know when the heavy snow fell, and in an instant, it became a white world covered with silver.

"What are you looking at? So engrossed."

The warm and clear voice brought back Xin He's thoughts.

Xinhe's white fingertips caressed the glass window covered with a layer of light mist, and her voice was unknowingly tinged with joy: "Look, it's snowing."

Ji Mo followed Xinhe's line of sight, and the snowflakes fell on the glass, turning into crystal water droplets and falling down after a while.

"Then we're going to build a snowman after eating?" Seeing Xin He's smile, the corners of Ji Mo's lips twitched unconsciously.

"it is good."

Looking down at the several flavors of cakes on the table, the girl lowered her beautiful eyes and her face was tangled, not knowing which one to choose.

Zimmer seemed to know what the girl was thinking, he casually picked up a piece with his slender fingers, and put it in front of her, with a smile on his dark eyes.

"Thank you."

Xin He dug a spoonful and ate it intently, her slender eyelashes fluttering up and down like butterfly wings.

After eating a piece, Xin He looked up and found that Jimo was looking at him with a smile, his delicate eyebrows and eyes had a hint of demagogy.

Xin He was slightly startled, her heart skipped a beat, she looked away uncomfortably, her fair little face was stained with a blush.

Seen by Ji Mo's seductive eyes like this, Xin He became more and more uncomfortable. She stroked her hair with her fair fingers, and then got up, "Didn't you say you want to build a snowman? I'll go out and have a look."

After the words fell, Xin He walked away quickly, with a feeling of running away.

There was a smile on the corner of Ji Mo's lips, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his handsome eyebrows and eyes.

Pushing open the door and going out, the biting cold wind rushed into the collar, and Xin He was instantly shivering from the cold, rubbing his hands, almost crying from the cold.

"Don't worry, snow can't run away, if you run out without a coat, you will catch a cold."

A helpless sigh came from behind, Xin He only felt warm on his body, looked down at the down jacket on his body, and said softly: "Thank you."

Xin He's limbs were slightly stiff from the cold, and she moved a little clumsily when putting on clothes.

Ji Mo reached out to help Xin He put her clothes together, and before she could react, he squatted down and helped her zip her up.

His movements are gentle and his eyes are serious, as if he is treating a rare treasure.

Xin He looked down at the slender finger, slightly lost in thought.

"what happened?"

Xin He shook her head, turned her head to look at the snowy scene opposite, she stretched out her white fingers to catch a little, the snowflakes fell on the palm of her hand, and the remaining warmth instantly melted into water droplets, which slid into her wrist.

Xin He shuddered, the tip of her nose was flushed red, her face was puckered up, feeling extremely wronged.

But she couldn't help but continue to reach out.

When Jimo watched Xin He reach out to catch the snowflakes without giving up, he grabbed the girl's slender fingers.

Touching the girl's cold fingers, Jimo frowned, put Xin He's fingers in his coat pocket, and then took her back to the store.

The girl's fingers seemed boneless, slender and soft, and Ji Mo didn't want to let go.

Xinhe sat down with Jimo, her hand was still held in his pocket by Jimo.

Ji Mo's palm is very warm, and when holding her hand, you can clearly feel a thin layer of calluses on it.

Xin He lowered her eyes, staring at the hand in his pocket, not knowing what to say.

Neither of them spoke. For a while, the atmosphere was a little dull, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeated between them.

(End of this chapter)